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Boxed Out
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Boxed Out was released on July 14, 2024 by Why Hello Nation as a part of the album Shark Week
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Release DateJuly 14, 2024
LabelWhy Hello Nation
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM162

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
naomi swagtastic
naomi swagtastic
Songwriter
Mimi Death
Mimi Death
Songwriter

Lyrics

Ayy
Boxed out, get 'em boxed out
Hellcat do the dash, put the top down
Math major countin' racks, never dropped out
Yeah, they think I'm playin' games until I pop out
I walk in this bitch like I'm MIMIDEATH
I just wanna attack other people
And I want to kill other people
And I want to create conflict
And, um, I want to watch the world burn (Okay, okay)
Swag, un-un, un-un
Boxed out, get 'em boxed out
Hellcat do the dash, put the top down
Math major countin' racks, never dropped out
Yeah, they think I'm playin' games until I pop out
Put 'em bodies in a bag, I let it pop now
We don't know you, little bitch, you gettin' cropped out
They keep fuckin' with me, bitch, I cannot flop now
And I keep going, little bitch, I cannot stop now
I got theories in my head, bitch, they speakin' to me
I swear to God, the life I live I only see in movies
I put the pouch inside my bag, bitch, it's full of doobies
Ain't smokin' on a cigarette, but that shit got me loosie
If I keep singin' shit that loud, they gon' fuckin' clock me
My voice ain't been getting higher, but this package got me
I swear to God, the way she movin', yeah, she really love me
I been tryna be myself, like who gon' really stop me? (She's got the swag)
Nobody listens to me
They don't care about me, ugh
Un-un, un-un
Boxed out, get 'em boxed out
Hellcat do the dash, put the top down
Math major countin' racks, never dropped out
Yeah, they think I'm playin' games until I pop out
Put 'em bodies in a bag, I let it pop now
We don't know you, little bitch, you gettin' cropped out
They keep fuckin' with me, bitch, I cannot flop now
And I keep going, little bitch, I cannot stop now (She's got the swag)
(If I keep singin' shit that loud, they gon' fuckin' clock me)
(My voice ain't been getting higher, but this package got me)
(I swear to God, the way she movin', yeah, she really love me)
(I been tryna be myself, like who gon' really stop me?)
Fuck it, we ball
Written by: Mimi Death, naomi swagtastic
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